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Despatch BOX, continued<br />

To ICS United States<br />

Thank you for your invaluable help<br />

in locating the primary source for the<br />

"pity to be wrong" quotation from<br />

<strong>Winston</strong> <strong>Churchill</strong> [see "International<br />

Datelines." -Ed.] I used it again last<br />

week as I addressed the International<br />

Institute for Strategic Studies in<br />

London. You are absolutely right — it<br />

is very appropriate for the times.<br />

I am delighted to accept an honorary<br />

membership in the International <strong>Churchill</strong><br />

Society of the United States.<br />

Thank you also for the copies of Finest<br />

Houi. They contain some wonderful<br />

material and I shall treasure them.<br />

COLIN L. POWELL, CHAIRMAN<br />

JOINT CHIEFS OF STAFF, WASHINGTON, DC<br />

Election 1955 Memories<br />

The photo of WSC and Clementine<br />

in issue #73 was from 1955 not 1951,<br />

and I thought your readers might enjoy<br />

a little information thereon.<br />

A General Election was called for 26<br />

May 1955, and although Sir <strong>Winston</strong><br />

toured the Constituency and addressed<br />

several meetings during preceding<br />

weeks, he and Lady <strong>Churchill</strong> did not<br />

arrive on Polling Day until the evening,<br />

when they dined with Sir Stuart<br />

Mallinson at Woodford Green. As<br />

escort I duly called for them sometime<br />

after 10 PM to take them to the counting<br />

of votes at the Sir James Hawkey<br />

Hall, Woodford. As they entered the<br />

foyer <strong>Churchill</strong> turned to the right to<br />

enter the gentlemen's toilet, followed<br />

by Lady C! "Are you joining me, my<br />

dear" he enquired, whereupon she<br />

collapsed on his shoulder. By chance a<br />

press photographer took the snap, and<br />

it appeared in the Daily Sketch on<br />

Saturday May 28th. I have a copy of the<br />

photograph in my archives.<br />

Incidentally, Sir James Hawkey, as<br />

vice chairman of the Epping Constituency<br />

Conservative Association, was<br />

mainly responsible for the invitation to<br />

<strong>Churchill</strong> to stand as its candidate at<br />

the 1924 General Election. Their<br />

friendship lasted until Hawkey's death<br />

in 1952.<br />

On 24 April 1953 Mr. <strong>Churchill</strong> was<br />

invested with the Garter; on 19 May<br />

1953 I was elected Mayor of the<br />

Borough of Wanstead and Woodford —<br />

Coronation Year! I laid the Foundation<br />

Stone of the Hawkey Hall, with Sir<br />

<strong>Winston</strong> playing 'second fiddle' as our<br />

esteemed MP. For the occasion I was<br />

presented with an engraved silver<br />

trowel with an ivory handle by the<br />

Hall's architect. After the ceremony<br />

WSC was invited to lay a few bricks<br />

beside the 'stone,' and in so doing<br />

FINEST HOUR 75, PAGE 32<br />

"Are you joining me, my dear 1 ." (1955)<br />

broke the handle off my trowel —<br />

much to the amusement of the guests.<br />

On 26 March 1955 <strong>Churchill</strong> drove<br />

to Woodford to open the Sir James<br />

Hawkey Hall. In his speech he said how<br />

pleased he was to see Hawkey's son, Sir<br />

Roger, with his daughter Sally, who<br />

was celebrating her 21st birthday that<br />

day. Thus you can understand the<br />

depth of the friendship which grew up<br />

between the <strong>Churchill</strong> family and the<br />

burgesses of the Parliamentary Divisions<br />

of Epping and Woodford.<br />

DONALD L. FORBES, CBE, JP, FCA<br />

WOODFORD GREEN, ESSEX<br />

Australian Salute<br />

On your tour of Australia last year<br />

you lunched at Wyndham Estate and<br />

met our cousin, Digby Matheson. He<br />

has contacted us regarding a poem by<br />

our mother, Myra Steer, which we have<br />

pleasure in sending to you, in an<br />

Australian Comforts Fund copy. Most<br />

of her poems were written during the<br />

war years. In the family are several<br />

letters written by <strong>Winston</strong> and one by<br />

Clementine <strong>Churchill</strong>, and we have<br />

enclosed a photocopy of these.<br />

Myra Pickering Steer was born in<br />

1888 and spent her entire life in the<br />

southeast corner of Queensland. In<br />

1915 she married Rev. John Steer,<br />

reared six children, and wrote prolifically.<br />

She wrote many poems,<br />

which were published mainly in the<br />

local newspaper, and printed two books<br />

of verse: "My Pin-Up Man and Other<br />

Poems" during WW2 and "Selected<br />

Poems" during the Coronation Year<br />

1953. She had a weekly children's<br />

column and also wrote a children's<br />

book, "Bandai." She passed away in<br />

1964.<br />

JOHN & JOY STEER, TEWANTIN, QUEENSLAND<br />

My Pin-Up Man<br />

by Myra Steer, 1888-1964<br />

He's pinned up in me kitchen, where<br />

I sees him every day,<br />

An' I often sez, "God bless him," for<br />

he helps me on me way,<br />

He ain't what you'd call handsome,<br />

but his face it makes you care;<br />

For he looks like some ol' gran' duke<br />

dreamin' in his ol' armchair.<br />

'Taint a "swell" room for to pin him,<br />

but I likes him there the best.<br />

It's the place where most I needs him<br />

in me long endurance test.<br />

An' though it's gettin' shabby — needs<br />

new lino on the floor —<br />

Well, I kind o' just don't see it with<br />

him sittin' by the door.<br />

Still an' all I get rebellious, peelin'<br />

spuds the same ol' way,<br />

Washin' up the piles o' dishes,<br />

sweepin', cookin' every day.<br />

With me fam'ly in the forces, an'<br />

releasin' man-pow'r too,<br />

I do get so awful weary, I do get so<br />

awful blue.<br />

And it's when I starts a-thinkin', and<br />

feels as I could sob,<br />

Comes a chuckle from me "pin-up,"<br />

an' a voice sez, "Do your job!"<br />

An' I sort of stands attention, an' I<br />

seem to read his mind;<br />

He's a man wot scorns a shirker, an'<br />

the folks wot lag behind.<br />

An' I sort of hear him sayin', "Blood,<br />

an' toil, an' tears, and sweat!<br />

I have nothin' else to offer." We shall<br />

be victorious yet,<br />

"For we'll fight 'em on the beaches, in<br />

the hills, the field, the street,<br />

An' we never shall surrender, "We<br />

shall never take defeat!"<br />

An' I kind o' see Ol' England — Isle o'<br />

Greatness o'er the sea —<br />

Bombed and bleedin', with her Allies<br />

fightin' for the likes o' me.<br />

So I peels me spuds an' whistles, for me<br />

tears won't let me sing —<br />

An' I cooks a coupon dinner wot might<br />

tempt a hungry king.<br />

Now, there ain't no housewife medals<br />

— if she dies, no epitaph;<br />

But she fights her daily battle, one an'<br />

only on the staff;<br />

An' what I sez is logic, maybe, consolation,<br />

too,<br />

It depends upon yer stoker how yer gets<br />

yer engine through.<br />

An' me "Pin-up" man, he helps me, so<br />

I talks to him, I do.<br />

An' I sez, "God bless you, guide you,<br />

help you see them dreams come<br />

true."<br />

He's no glamour boy, I'll grant you,<br />

bein' just too old by far —<br />

But he's England's "Bull-dog" <strong>Churchill</strong>,<br />

dreamin' with his ol' cigar.<br />

"Young <strong>Winston</strong>" Endings<br />

I have been trying for a long while to<br />

get a true and accurate copy of "Young<br />

<strong>Winston</strong>," starring Simon Ward, including<br />

the original final scene. This

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